Although Xiliu City was still full of people, Mo Qing could clearly feel the tension that was immersed in the air.

Especially when he released his divine sense and quietly extended to the top of the city wall, this tension was even more obvious.

At the top of the city wall, which ordinary people can't see, there are many monks in black armor, coming and going on it, or building some large magic weapons, or carrying some materials in the fortress of the city wall, and some people look like formation mages, checking the formation one by one with a solemn face.

No one spoke, but it was precisely because of this that the atmosphere of solemn tension and solemnity seemed clearer.

Looking at the city gate where people were still coming and going, and then looking at the tense pre-battle preparations above the city head, a slight sense of strangeness appeared in Mo Qing's heart.

Shouldn't this be the time to tell everyone the news that the beast tide is coming, and then strictly prohibit the rest of the people from entering the city?

Why do you still let people go to the forest of divine beasts, isn't this harming people?

With this thought in his heart, he had already come to the tall city gate.

The guards in front of the city gate are more than three times stronger than before, and the inventory is extremely strict when entering the city, as long as there is no specific waist card issued by the waist card of the fine willow city, they are not allowed to process.

Not far in front of Mo Qing, there was a woman who was mercilessly blasted out by the monks guarding the city because she had no waist card.

"Official, the slave family has lived here for decades, and the waist card lost its ...... when he went out this time."

The woman's posture is not bad, but after being driven out, she looks like she wants to cry, and I feel sorry for her.

As a result, before she could finish speaking, she was directly interrupted by the expressionless leader-looking person, the long knife choked out of the sheath, and a pair of eyes without the slightest daring, which made people shudder.

Mo Qing shook his head slightly when he saw this, in the past, he might have been able to use his posture to confuse the past, but now at this critical juncture, it seems a little stupid to use such a method.

Just from the situations he saw in front of him, Mo Qing could roughly know how strict the people above had given to these people.

He has such a thing as the waist card of the Xiliu camp, and the last time he entered the city, he handed over a hundred spirit stones, which he did deliberately, but he didn't think that he would have such a role in entering.

He stepped forward and handed over his waist card, and the three Yang Yue'er, who were a little pale behind him, held their respective waist cards in their hands, a little cramped and uneasy.

The Black Guards of Xiliu City are the best among the specially convened monks, and the guards trained according to militarized means are much stronger than them.

This strength not only refers to the strength of individual combat, but also the cooperation between them.

......

"Senior, please also sit with the little girl in the cold house, although the little girl is poor, but a cup of weak tea must still be served......"

After coming to Xiliu City, Yang Yue'er opened her mouth and respectfully extended an invitation to Mo Qing.

The two people on the side also looked at Mo Qing with some awe and hope.

This is an existence comparable to the adults of the city guard, in the past, this kind of person could only look up to himself, how can it be like now, he actually walked all the way back with himself and others.

And this senior's heart is okay, not as moody as the rest of the high-ranking monks, the key is to save his life and others.

It is true that they are in awe, and it is also true that they are grateful and respectful, and they cannot repay the grace of saving their lives, and offering a cup of fragrant tea can be regarded as a show of gratitude.

Mo Qing smiled and waved his hand to refuse, and said, "Now that the situation is urgent, we all have our own things to do, so we won't go over to disturb it."

But after you go back, try to stay vigilant, we have just returned from outside, what the scene is there, you have also seen it, don't be careless. ”

"Seniors are saying that this fine willow city is not safe?" Yang Yue'er's face turned slightly pale.

Mo Qing shook his head slightly and said, "I can't say for sure, but if you can make more preparations, let's make more preparations......"

Mo Qing didn't want to go to their house with them, so they naturally didn't dare to force it, and after talking a few more words, the group split into two groups and left in different directions.

The atmosphere in the city is still relatively peaceful, there is not too much panic, thinking back to the past seven or eight months, I have been walking through the forest to live, and now I suddenly returned to this world, looking at the many houses in front of me and the people coming and going, Mo Qing has a feeling of being suddenly separated from the world.

He stood there for a moment, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and walked towards the wall where he had been last time.

He wants to go to the white old monster, make a deal, and after getting the thunder stone, he will leave Xiliu City, no matter whether the scale of the next beast tide is large, or whether Xiliu City can hold the offensive of the beast tide, he doesn't want to stay here for a long time.

A gentleman doesn't stand under the wall, let alone a person like Mo Qing who can't talk about a gentleman at all.

For some places where danger may occur, if possible, it is natural to run as far as you can.

Familiar with the road came to the edge of the city wall where he came last time, the guards did not let Mo Qing go up, and finally reported the name of the white old monster, and explained the importance of the matter, and the dead-eyed guard reluctantly agreed to send a message to Mo Qing on his behalf.

It's just that the result is not good, after the transmission passed, there was no sound, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Mo Qing waited here for a day, and he didn't see the shadow of the white old monster, although he was a little unhappy, but he still left, who let himself ask for help?

There are still people coming and going in Sanlianfang, and their business has not only not been affected, but has become better because of some news such as the monster riot.

After all, whether it is true or not, there will always be people who are uneasy in their hearts, since they are uneasy in their hearts, then they naturally have to prepare, there is nothing more direct and rapid than purchasing some powerful magic weapons to increase combat power.

On the third floor of Sanlianfang, in a very exquisitely decorated room, Fairy He was sitting in front of the dresser, carefully examining his beautiful face in the mirror, and gently touching his fingers once or twice from time to time.

This is a new habit she added after taking the re-Yan Dan.

Thinking of the Zhuyan Dan, he couldn't help but sound the young boy, and he didn't know if he had taken the Inner Dan of the Empty Beast.

It's impossible to think about it, if the Empty Beast's Inner Dan can be easily obtained, the white old monster would have acted on its own a long time ago.

I don't know what he thinks, but I just plunged into it.

Now that I've heard that something has happened in the Divine Beast Forest, I hope he can come back alive......